Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 2263

In a flash, two days passed, and it was Jonah's birthday.

Last night, Solana City had its first snowfall of the winter. That day, a thin blanket of white clung to the branches outside the window like newly bloomed lilacs, creating a serene and romantic atmosphere.

'Dr. Lovelace, the white roses you ordered have arrived."

Julien was in the midst of studying Jasper's medical records and scans when he saw a nurse standing before him with a huge bouquet of white roses. Only then did he realize that it was time to get off work.

'Thank you. Just leave it on the tea table."

He smiled so brightly that the smile reached his eyes. His face looked far more captivating than the snowy scene out the window.

The young nurse looked at Julien, blushing. Out of curiosity, she couldn't help but ask, "Dr. Lovelace, the roses you bought are beautiful. Who are you giving them to?"

Julien stretched his back. His eyes twinkled brightly as a flush of pink came across his cheeks. "It's for my lover. It's his birthday today."

Excitement came across the nurse's face. "Is it Mr. Jonah?"

"Who else could it be?" With a smitten smile on his face, Julien answered frankly and openly. He didn't try to hide anything.

handsome man in the world. He was the apple of his eye and his treasure. He wished that he could take Jonah wherever he went so that he could flaunt him to the

Low profile?

to find his dream man and the love

chubby cheeks as

walls. 'Dr. Lovelace, you and Mr. Jonah have

he had

across the refined box packaging. With tenderness overflowing from his eyes, he said, "Thank you. We

bouquet of roses in his arms, Julien hurriedly made his way to the basement parking lot. He

of light followed, momentarily

second, a black vehicle lunged at him, roaring toward him like a

jump out of the way, but it was too

arms, scattering their petals on the

the car screeched to a halt just three

breaths, cold sweat beading on his forehead. Once the initial shock subsided, he

the black car swung open, and a man in dark attire stepped out. He had a well-sculpted face and an

He stared fixedly at this man

rose petal. He bent down and picked up the greeting card that

from the bouquet. With icy eyes, he

the world holds countless beautiful things, you are the most precious. Like an eternal flame, I will love you till my

joke. More than